Madison, our wire fox terrier, died today. Like most fox terriers, she was playful, athletic, fearless, and headstrong. Until recent months, when she began to decline rapidly, she seemed much younger than her 15 years and enjoyed walks around the neighborhood, visitors, popcorn, and the occasional squirrel chase. She died in her sleep early this morning, in her own bed, at home, which is not such a bad way to go. She was a good dog, and we loved her.

Here are a few of my favorite photos of her.

As a fuzzy puppy

One of her favorite and most amusing sleeping positions

Always wanting to be outside

Goodbye, Madison. October 22, 1990 — May 8, 2006